Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

Chapter 393 I Haven't Lost Yet
Xiao Ying, who was promoted to Nine-Star Fighting Saint, raised her head slightly and turned her eyes to Xiao Wuyun.

"You just watch me absorb them and you don't even plan to stop me?"

In response, Xiao Wuyun smiled coldly.

"It's just the early stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Do you really think you are a threat to me?" Xiao Wuyun slowly raised his hand, his eyes full of violence, "Today, I will personally cut off all your hopes and use that skill to Get it!"

"Indeed, relying only on my own strength, I will definitely be unable to defeat you."

Xiao Ying also simply admitted that even if they were both Nine-Star Fighting Saints, there was still an insurmountable gap between the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saints in the later stage and the early stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saints. The result was Xiao Qingmo who had fought with Xiao Wuyun before.

But Xiao Ying now has more than just her own power.

Xiao Ying slowly raised her hand and whispered.

"Emperor-killing, Ghost Blood Blade."

The strange array of red light under the two people's feet became more and more intense, and the scarlet aura gradually condensed in front of Xiao Ying, forming a blood-red sharp blade. Xiao Ying stretched out his hand to hold the blood knife in his hand, pointed at Xiao Wuyun from a distance, and said coldly. groan.

"Xiao Wuyun, today is your death day."

"Hahahaha! Just you?" Xiao Wuyun laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of ridicule, "Although this emperor-slaying formation has indeed killed Dou Emperor, the premise is that the person who used the formation is also a Dou Emperor. !”

"You are just a Nine-Star Fighting Saint now. Do you really think you can unleash the full power of this Emperor-Slaying Formation?"

"It's a joke!"

Xiao Wuyun's fighting spirit that overwhelmed the world began to skyrocket, and he proudly looked directly at Xiao Ying who was holding the Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade.

"I will let you understand today that in the face of absolute strength, all the preparations you have made are in vain!!!"

This is the reason why Xiao Wuyun did not stop Xiao Ying from absorbing Xiao Lei and Xiao Yu.

He has absolute confidence in his unrivaled strength!He is confident that no matter any conspiracy or any external force, it will have no effect in front of him!
Xiao Ying's face was calm, there was neither anger nor hatred in her eyes, and she was staring at Xiao Wuyun with all her concentration.

Reasons, reasons, none of them matter.

The only thing she has to do now is to kill the man in front of her, her biological father.

Red light suddenly bloomed in Xiao Ying's eyes, and her figure instantly turned into a black shadow. In the blink of an eye, she flashed to Xiao Wuyun's side, and the bloody long knife in her hand was aimed at Xiao Wuyun's neck and swung out suddenly.

"Innocent!"

Xiao Wuyun bent down to avoid it, and the bloody blade barely scratched the tip of his nose. Then he condensed a destructive aura with his right hand and blasted it out at Xiao Ying's abdomen.

Bang! ! !
Xiao Ying's body was instantly repulsed. The hand holding the bloody sword stood at her side, and the other arm used to resist Xiao Wuyun kept trembling slightly, making Xiao Ying's eyebrows frown slightly.

Such great power.
Xiao Ying murmured in his heart that if it weren't for the blessing of the Emperor-Slaying Formation, the hand he used for hasty defense would have been broken.

"Xiao Ying! You have endured it for so many years, and this is the only result?!!"

Xiao Wuyun laughed wildly, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Xiao Ying. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her face suddenly. Xiao Ying's eyes turned serious, and he immediately swung his long knife to cut Xiao Wuyun in front of him into two pieces. Xiao Wuyun's The maniacally smiling face suddenly became frozen.

Seeing this, there was no joy in Xiao Ying's eyes.

If Xiao Wuyun could really be killed so easily, she wouldn't have to resort to so many tricks.

Xiao Ying turned around suddenly without thinking, slashed down the bloody sword in her hand, and forced Xiao Wuyun back, who was about to make a sneak attack.

"whispering sound!"

Xiao Wuyun frowned coldly. Although there was such contempt on his lips, it did not mean that Xiao Wuyun was really arrogant enough to ignore the bloody sword.

This Emperor-Slaying Formation is by no means a wasted reputation. Even if Xiao Ying's current strength cannot fully exert the power of the Emperor-Slaying Formation, the sword will definitely not be easily taken by him.

But Xiao Ying didn't give him any chance to adjust. She stepped forward again with the blood-colored sword in her hand, and kept slashing at Xiao Wuyun. The speed was so fast that her movements created several afterimages, which were overwhelming.

Xiao Wuyun, on the other hand, kept evading closely with an indifferent expression, perfectly grasping the angle and distance of Xiao Ying's every blow, exactly. .

If it were not Xiao Wuyun, but other Nine-Star Fighting Saints of the same level, I am afraid that Xiao Ying would have been killed by the sword at this moment.

Xiao Ying swung the knife again but Xiao Wuyun dodged it sideways. At the same time, Xiao Wuyun immediately adjusted his body shape and caught the momentary flaw that Xiao Ying showed when he turned the blade and prepared to fight back, but his brow suddenly jumped. .

Bang! ! !
Xiao Wuyun's shoulder was hit by a powerful force. Xiao Wuyun immediately distanced himself from Xiao Ying. Feeling the severe pain in his shoulder, he frowned and looked at the fighting spirit beating in Xiao Ying's hand that was not holding the knife. Then Xiao Ying's calm voice reached his ears.

"Xiao Wuyun, are you focusing all your attention on the sword?" Xiao Ying's plain words were full of ridicule, and he raised his arm beating with fighting spirit, "With my strength, one blow can definitely I can’t catch you, but if I come here a few more times, I think you won’t be able to catch it, right?”

Indeed, there is still a big gap between the early stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint and the peak of the late stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. However, even so, the latter cannot completely ignore the attack of the former, but it is not as terrifying as the Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade.

But if you do it a few times, it can threaten your life.

"And don't forget, this Emperor-Slaying Formation is not just about ghost blood blades."

Xiao Ying waved his hand suddenly, and the innocent souls around the formation began to become chaotic. Countless innocent souls let out unbearable whines, and under Xiao Ying's control, they attacked Xiao Wuyun one after another without fear of death.

"Hmph! There are just tens of thousands of low-level souls, how can they hurt me at all?"

Xiao Wuyun snorted coldly, and with just one wave, tens of thousands of souls were scattered into nothingness, but then countless souls filled the void and continued to attack Xiao Wuyun.

At this time, Xiao Ying's voice was mixed among those souls, and sounded from all directions around Xiao Wuyun.

"Indeed, if even these souls can hurt you, it would be too underestimated for your efforts over the years. I have done so much and it looks like a joke."

Xiao Wuyun's instinct suddenly sounded, and he immediately moved forward.

Puff!

Although Xiao Wuyun had noticed it in advance, a shallow wound still appeared on his back, and the bloody sword that flashed past sank into the thousands of souls again.

Because of the interference caused by the Emperor-Slaying Formation, Xiao Wuyun was unable to immediately detect Xiao Ying's specific location through these souls.

Immediately afterwards, several more red lights flashed. Although Xiao Wuyun relied on instinct to avoid the vital points every time, shallow wounds inevitably appeared one after another on his body.

Xiao Wuyun didn't feel anything at first, but when the number of wounds increased, he discovered something that frightened him.

The fighting spirit in his body was slowly draining from those wounds.

Although the amount of loss was very small, almost negligible based on his strength, as time went on, the loss of fighting spirit was enough to shake his supposed undoubted victory.

Is this the power of the Emperor-Slaying Ghost Blood Blade?

Xiao Wuyun's heart condensed, and then he no longer hesitated. He gathered strong fighting spirit in his hands, and with a sudden drink, the fighting spirit in his hands exploded, wiping out all the thousands of souls around him that blocked his vision and breath in an instant.

And at the moment when these souls were completely dissipated by Xiao Wuyun, Xiao Ying's figure also appeared in front of Xiao Wuyun, holding the ghost blood blade tightly in both hands, and already swung it down at Xiao Wuyun who had no time to dodge.

Chi!
Xiao Wuyun's fighting spirit protection was suddenly torn to pieces, and a deep bloody wound appeared from his shoulder to his waist. Xiao Wuyun was severely injured with just one blow, and the severe pain filled Xiao Wuyun's mind. .

However, in just a moment, Xiao Wuyun forcibly suppressed the pain, gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into claws, and took advantage of the moment when Xiao Ying had no time to withdraw his attack, and suddenly hit her body with a strong fighting spirit. superior.

"puff!!!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Ying's mouth, and she flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off. After calming down, she turned over and squatted on the ground, her whole body trembling, her face pale, and all the internal organs in her body were damaged by this blow. Moved.

scary guy!

Xiao Ying really didn't expect that Xiao Wuyun could react immediately after suffering the heavy blow from the knife and seriously injure himself with his backhand!

"Xiao Ying, what a pity."

Xiao Wuyun smiled ferociously. Although the injuries on his body were so tragic, his eyes were filled with frightening madness.

"That was your only chance to fatally wound me."

"Although it was with the help of external force, you can be proud of yourself if you can hurt me!"

The fighting spirit in Xiao Wuyun's body continued to rise, which also proved that his patience had completely disappeared!

In half a breath, Xiao Wuyun's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Ying.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wuyun's figure appeared behind Xiao Ying, and his sharp claws attacked Xiao Ying's head!
"Hand over your skills obediently! Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Ying's heart was frightened, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to block her face. However, she had just been seriously injured and was in a hurry. She had no time to gather enough defensive fighting spirit to resist Xiao Wuyun's attack. Half of her arm was instantly destroyed by Xiao Wuyun. Yun's strength was crushed into pieces.

But in the end, she defended Xiao Ying for a moment, giving her the opportunity to retreat backwards to avoid Xiao Wuyun's attack.

However, Xiao Ying did not do this. Instead, she pressed close to Xiao Wuyun's astonished eyes.

She knew in her heart that even if she escaped the blow, she would just be chased and beaten by Xiao Wuyun!

It’s better to take this opportunity and fight to the death!

The tip of the ghost blood blade in Xiao Ying's hand was aimed at Xiao Wuyun's heart, and he stabbed it in with all his strength.

"Uh!"

Xiao Wuyun's heart was suddenly pierced and crushed. The severe pain gradually spread, his body gradually became weak, and an unprecedented feeling appeared in Xiao Wuyun's mind.

Although he had never experienced it before, Xiao Wuyun could clearly identify that this feeling was called death.

Am I going to die?
Xiao Wuyun's eyes revealed confusion, followed by uncontrollable anger!
He actually died in the hands of an early-stage Nine-Star Fighting Saint? !
What a joke! ! !
I am Xiao Wuyun!The leader of the Xiao clan!The person who will definitely stand at the top of the entire continent in the future!

How could I die here? ! !
"Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Wuyun roared, and hit Xiao Ying's chest with an angry blow, knocking Xiao Ying away hard. A large area of ​​severe trauma suddenly appeared on his body, dripping with blood, and even his heart was almost broken due to this blow. .

Xiao Ying fell to the ground weakly, still holding the ghost blood blade in her hand. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the destructive fighting spirit of Xiao Wuyun who was supposed to be dead.

At the cost of consuming your lifespan and upper limit of strength, you force your body to return to its peak. After the end, your body will be extremely weak and your level will be greatly reduced.

This was supposed to be a life-burning technique, but for Xiao Wuyun at this time, it was no different from a life-extending technique.

If he didn't use this move, he would die here on the spot, let alone in the future!

"Xiao Ying! Xiao Ying!"

"Damn you!!!"

There was a look of madness in Xiao Wuyun's eyes, and he rushed towards Xiao Ying like crazy, roaring continuously in his heart.

Kung Fu!Kung Fu!Kung Fu! ! !

Xiao Wuyun knows better than anyone else that after using this move, not to mention the fading bloodline, even his current strength will be permanently damaged and cannot be maintained!
And if you want to solve this matter, there is only one way, which is Xiao Ying's complete skill! ! !
"Hand over the Kung Fu!!!!"

Seeing Xiao Wuyun rushing towards him, Xiao Ying endured the pain that was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and used his last strength to throw the ghost blood blade in his hand towards Xiao Wuyun.

At the same time, it also meant that Xiao Ying's last resort to pose a threat to Xiao Wuyun was abandoned by her.

However, the result was undoubtedly that Xiao Wuyun turned his head casually to avoid it, and he had no scruples in his heart.

Xiao Ying has now been severely injured and can't even get up, and the ghost blood blade has been abandoned by her.

Now Xiao Ying is a lamb to be slaughtered!
Xiao Wuyun came to Xiao Ying, looked down at her condescendingly, then squatted down and pinched her neck, slowly lifted her up, and looked directly into her eyes sinisterly.

"Hand over the technique, and I will let you die happily out of consideration for the love between father and daughter!"

Xiao Ying's face was full of pain when her neck was strangled, but her eyes were still staring at Xiao Wuyun, with an unyielding look in them, and she spoke with difficulty.

"The person who will die is you"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wuyun immediately felt very funny.

Now you are seriously injured and unable to move, and I rely on this life-burning method to save my life. My strength is still at its peak for the time being. How could it be me who will die?

"Xiao Ying, it's already reached this point, and you're still being stubborn? Huh?"

"I solemnly tell you now that you have lost. Just give me the skill."

However, before Xiao Wuyun could finish his words, his expression suddenly froze, and the instinctive alarm sounded crazily in his mind, making his whole body suddenly feel cold, like falling into an extremely cold ice cellar.

Xiao Wuyun suddenly turned around and saw the red blade glow of the ghost blood blade that Xiao Ying had just thrown, as well as a cold female face.

laugh!
When Xiao Wuyun had no time to defend himself, the woman held the ghost blood blade in her hand and cut off one of Xiao Wuyun's arms with just one knife. The wound continued to spurt out, and Xiao Ying, who was holding in the other hand, also suffered from the effects of eating. Pain let go, causing Xiao Ying to fall heavily to the ground.

The woman turned the ghost blood blade in her hand and swung it towards Xiao Wuyun's waist. This time, Xiao Wuyun reacted and moved far away in a flash to avoid the fatal blow.

He looked closely at the woman in front of him.

Although they had not seen each other for many years, Xiao Wuyun still recognized this woman.

The grand elder's granddaughter, Xiao Ling, who is wanted by him and has been living outside for many years!

"What a critical moment, Xiao Ying."

Xiao Ling grinned and glanced at Xiao Ying, who was lying on the ground in a miserable condition. Xiao Ying gasped in pain and reluctantly looked up at her with half-open eyes.

"You're here. It's too late."

"Don't say that, I came back immediately after receiving the news from Xiao Lei."

Xiao Ling lightly shrugged, stood in front of Xiao Ying, turned her back to Xiao Ying, and whispered in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Xiao Ying, for surviving until now."

Hearing these sincere words, Xiao Ying's heart trembled slightly, and Xiao Ling slowly raised the ghost blood blade in his hand, staring closely at Xiao Wuyun in the distance.

"Next, leave it to me." Xiao Ling turned her head slightly and said with a smile: "After I deal with him, I will help you recover from your injuries, and then we will have a head-on confrontation!"

Xiao Ling smiled and rushed towards Xiao Wuyun with the ghost blood blade.

"I must win you! Let you admit defeat willingly, and then become my servant!"

Xiao Ying listened to her words and looked at Xiao Ling's rushing figure. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing the only sincere smile in these years.

I had thought about what I would do if I killed Xiao Wuyun before.

If it really achieves the result Xiao Ling said, it seems to be pretty good.

Compared with Xiao Ying, Xiao Wuyun's expression was extremely ugly at this time.

Xiao Ling's strength is in the middle stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint!

And even though he was at the peak of the late Nine-Star Dou Saint stage, he was just using life-burning skills to maintain his strength, not to mention that he even had a broken arm.

If the battle is prolonged, it will be detrimental to you.

Feeling the threat of death approaching step by step, Xiao Wuyun clenched his silver teeth, his expression ferocious, and his eyes burning with rage.

Just a little bit closer!Just a little bit closer! ! !
Why do people always try to stop me from now on? !
Whether it's Xiao Qingge, Xiao Qingmo, or Xiao Ling in front of me!

What did I do wrong? !
wrong!I did nothing wrong!
You are the ones who are wrong! ! !

You who are blocking me!All deserve to die! ! ! ! !
Xiao Wuyun raised his one arm and forcibly absorbed all the souls hovering in the formation, which shocked Xiao Ying.

These souls have already marked Xiao Wuyun as his enemy. Absorbing them without authorization will only make his soul unable to settle down. Xiao Wuyun cannot possibly not know this.

But he still did it.

Could it be him.
"Soul Burning!!!"

Xiao Wuyun looked up to the sky and howled angrily, his voice full of despair and unwillingness. The soul he had just absorbed into his body and his own soul were all ignited.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun, who was forced into a desperate situation, finally gave up the complete technique that he had been thinking about.

He didn't care about the future anymore. At this time, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Kill Xiao Ling!Kill Xiao Ying!Kill everyone who stands in your way! ! !
Seeing this, Xiao Ying frowned tightly.Cultivating the soul to Xiao Wuyun's level is far more difficult than cultivating fighting spirit. But now Xiao Wuyun has actually used skills like burning the soul that will permanently damage the soul, proving that he is really forced to do so. Desperate situation.

And people who are forced into desperate situations are undoubtedly the most terrifying.

Xiao Wuyun's eyes were already blood red, and with a single wave of her arm, she repelled the charging Xiao Ling and the ghost blood blade she slashed. This blow actually caused some internal injuries to Xiao Ling.

"Oh, I'm so anxious." Xiao Ling raised her hand to wipe away the blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, stood up and stared at Xiao Wuyun, her eyes full of evil, "Don't think that you are the only one who can have a fever, I can too!"

"Soul Burning!!!"

Xiao Ling did the same thing as Xiao Wuyun without hesitation. Even though Xiao Wuyun was severely injured and lost an arm, he was still at the peak of the late Nine Stars Fighting Saint.

If you dare to deal with it with a lucky mentality, then you might as well just surrender!
What's more, after so many years of wandering outside the family, the word "lucky" has become Xiao Ling's most disgusted word.

If he had even the slightest thought of luck, he would have died outside long ago!

Since it is the last battle, when the opponent is already trying his best, he should also try his best!Never wait until you lose to regret it!

Xiao Ling's already tyrannical momentum increased to a higher level. He clenched the ghost blood blade in his hand and collided with the one-armed Xiao Wuyun. Then the figures of the two of them continued to flash around the space, and every confrontation was mixed with the collapse of the earth. With such momentum, the deafening explosions continued continuously, and the power of the hedging was so great that even the space of this large formation was faintly unbearable!

(Damn! This guy is so hard!)
Xiao Ling clenched her silver teeth and stared at Xiao Wuyun, who was constantly fighting with him with a crazy look in front of him. With only one arm left, he could still suppress himself steadily. This strength was really incredible.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun caught Xiao Ling's flaw for a moment, and with one arm mixed with fierce and tyrannical fighting spirit, he swung it towards her head. Xiao Ling looked shocked, and hurriedly raised the ghost blood blade and thought Be on guard.

puff!
The ghost blood blade turned into bloody fragments under Xiao Ling's astonished gaze, and then his head suffered a heavy blow from Xiao Wuyun, and he fell heavily to the ground, causing the whole space to tremble violently.

Damn it!Is this knife so weak? !
Xiao Ling's head was in a daze, and she stood up with force, even more secretly cursing in her heart.

But Xiao Ying knew that this was not a problem with the sword, but that the souls in the formation were almost completely sucked away by Xiao Wuyun, and the entire formation was shattered due to the battle between the two.

In short, the current Emperor-Slaying Formation has been damaged to the point where it can no longer maintain the Ghost Blood Blade.

Just when Xiao Ling's consciousness was not yet clear, Xiao Wuyun's figure flashed in front of her and hit her abdomen with a blow, causing Xiao Ling to feel severe pain and his eye sockets bulged.

Xiao Wuyun did not stop after that, relying on one arm to continuously give Xiao Ling heavy blows.

Xiao Wuyun, who was already firmly suppressing Xiao Ling, had no scruples after Xiao Ling lost the Ghost Blood Blade. Every hit contained enough fighting spirit to kill the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and all of them hit Xiao Ling. At this time, Xiao Ling felt the feeling called death that he had experienced several times during his many years of traveling outside the Xiao clan.

If you continue like this, you will really die!

"Xiao Ling!!!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ying's roar came out. Xiao Ling struggled to steady his gaze and saw Xiao Ying, who was supporting her body and appearing behind Xiao Wuyun.

The two looked at each other, and without any communication, Xiao Ling understood what Xiao Ying meant.

"Xiao Ying!"

Hearing the voice from behind, Xiao Wuyun roared, turned around suddenly and swung his arms, hitting Xiao Ying's body hard.

Bang! ! !
This blow hit without a doubt. Most of the organs and bones in Xiao Ying's body were destroyed by this blow. Only his heart was barely able to stay on the verge of collapse.

After experiencing such pain, Xiao Ying endured the pain unconsciously. His remaining arm was tightly wrapped around Xiao Wuyun's one arm, making it impossible for him to withdraw his hand for a while.

"you?!!!!"

Xiao Wuyun's pupils shrank, and the uneasiness in his heart jumped wildly. He suddenly turned his head and saw the roaring fighting spirit emerging from Xiao Ling's hands, mixed with the power of destroying the world and smashing down on Xiao Wuyun.

Xiao Ling's attack put almost all of his fighting energy into it. The reason why he didn't do this just now was because he was afraid that once Xiao Wuyun dodged, he would be completely ruined.

But this will
“My lady, let’s see how you hide!!!”

Xiao Ling's last attack hit Xiao Wuyun's chest accurately, and then Xiao Ling drained the last bit of his fighting spirit immediately and ducked to take Xiao Ying away from the center of the explosion.

boom! ! ! ! !
A deafening explosion sounded instantly, making the space one step closer to collapse.

After dozens of seconds, the blast gradually subsided. Xiao Ling, who was lying on Xiao Ying, slowly got up and looked at the place where the explosion occurred. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly due to the severe pain in his body.

"Oh, if I can still survive, then I really have no choice."

"That's right."

Xiao Ying reluctantly opened one eye and agreed. Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly became astonished.

When Xiao Ling saw Xiao Ying's expression, something bad arose in her heart and she suddenly turned her head.

Then he saw a figure slowly getting up from the center of the explosion.

The flesh and blood on the body has almost disappeared, the exposed white bones are covered with cracks, and most of the face has been blown away. One eye socket is black, with an eyeball hanging on the cheekbone below, and the eyeball in the other eye socket is barely visible. Barely holding on, he looks like a miserable skeleton!
"Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying"

At this time, Xiao Wuyun seemed to have lost his self-awareness, and his actions relied entirely on obsession and instinct.

But the threat he possesses is definitely real!
"This guy is really haunted!"

Xiao Ling cursed angrily, but she, who had completely exhausted her fighting spirit, could not even get up at this time. Xiao Ying, who was pressed by her, said calmly.

"He is acting purely on instinct now, and after going through the soul-burning and life-burning methods, he probably won't be able to last long."

Although it sounds like they can win as long as they persist a little longer.

However, the situation of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ying was not much better.

Xiao Ling's attack just now exhausted all his fighting energy and left him with no physical strength. Xiao Ying almost died trying to restrain Xiao Wuyun just now, and now he can't even sit up.

The two of them could only watch helplessly as Xiao Wuyun, who had become a skeleton, approached step by step.

Xiao Ling stared at Xiao Wuyun who was approaching, and kept roaring in his heart.

Just a little bit. Just a little bit. It's obviously just a little bit short! ! !

Move!Move it quickly! ! !

Xiao Ling tried his best to get himself moving. Even if he had no fighting ability, as long as he could escape with Xiao Ying and delay time, it would be enough!
Xiao Ying's eyes were distracted as she looked at Xiao Wuyun who was getting closer and closer. Her eyes moved slightly and looked at the back of Xiao Ling's neck in front of her.

In my heart, I have never hesitated so much and kept making choices.

When Xiao Wuyun was only five steps away from them, Xiao Ying finally made up his mind, his eyes full of ruthlessness.

"Xiao Ling."

"Ok?"

Xiao Ling heard Xiao Ying's deep voice and before she could react, she heard her next words.

That sincere, yet cold apology.

"Sorry"

Xiao Ling's pupils shrank, and she suddenly turned her head. What greeted her was Xiao Ying's wide open mouth of blood, biting her neck.

In an instant, Xiao Ling felt that everything in her body began to drain away, and her eyes quickly became distracted. On the contrary, Xiao Ying's condition was getting better and better.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun finally arrived in front of them, bent down and raised his hand, and used his bone claws to attack Xiao Ling who was pressing on Xiao Ying.

hum!
When he was about to succeed, a burst of energy suddenly knocked him away. Xiao Ying gently pushed away the unconscious Xiao Ling who was pressed against him, and slowly stood up with blood and tears in his eyes.

She personally killed the last person she had anything to do with.

Promotion to the middle stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saints.

Xiao Ying did not dare to look back at Xiao Ling, and walked slowly towards Xiao Wuyun, staring closely at Xiao Wuyun who fell on the ground, unable to see his original appearance at all.

Although the blow just now was not powerful, it was not something that Xiao Wuyun could withstand now.

Xiao Wuyun could no longer stand up at all, and could only whisper something in his mouth.

Xiao Ying slowly squatted down and put her hand on the bones on his chest, absorbing everything he had left, including the bloodline that he had taken away from her.

Perhaps because of their similar bloodline, after Xiao Ying absorbed Xiao Wuyun's last bloodline, her strength broke through to the peak of the late Nine-Star Dou Sheng, and at the same time, an image appeared in her mind.

This is Xiao Wuyun's memory, and the woman in the image is his mother, Xiao Qingge when she was young.

In Xiao Wuyun's field of vision, Xiao Qingge's eyes were full of hope, and she held Xiao Wuyun's hand and whispered hope.

[Wuyun, the future of the Xiao clan depends on you. 】

There was nothing false in Xiao Qingge's words, they were all sincere words.

Xiao Wuyun also gave an equally sincere reply.

【Um!I promise you, I will definitely make the Xiao clan the strongest!So strong that no one would dare to covet the Xiao clan! 】

Xiao Ying closed her eyes, and the image gradually disappeared. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Wuyun's face, which was mostly made of bones.

Xiao Ying now only feels deep sadness for this biological father whom she once hated so much.

In the memory just now, she clearly felt that Xiao Wuyun's promise was sincere and not mixed with any selfishness.

He used all means just to fulfill his original promise to his mother.

Really, that's all.

At this moment, the surrounding space finally couldn't support it and began to collapse.

Xiao Ying suddenly felt her ankle being grabbed by someone. She looked back slightly and saw a withered hand. Looking along the arm, she saw Xiao Ling who had become a mummy.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying was stunned.

She did not absorb Xiao Ling's soul, but Xiao Ling's soul had been severely damaged due to soul burning before, and without the support of blood and fighting spirit, it collapsed instantly.

Therefore, Xiao Ling should not be able to move now.

Seeing the black aura in Xiao Ling's empty eyes, a series of negative emotions such as unwillingness, grievance, hatred, hatred, etc. emerged from Xiao Ling's heart and enveloped her heavily.

She killed Xiao Qiu, killed her grandfather, and lived outside the Xiao clan for so many years, just to defeat Xiao Ying.

After putting in so much effort, I can obviously achieve my goal right away.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

She was unwilling to accept this ending.

At the last moment when his soul was shattered, Xiao Ling tried his best to mobilize all the tiny energy in his body to support himself and crawl behind Xiao Ying, just to prove one thing.

"Xiao Ying. I haven't lost yet."

"I will never admit it. I will never admit this result."

"I will come back to you. I will definitely come back to you."

Xiao Ling stared closely at Xiao Ying with empty eyes, and the black energy in his body reached its peak, and he roared with all his strength.

"No matter how many hundreds of years! Thousands of years pass! I will definitely come back! I must decide the outcome with you!!!"

While shouting these last words, Xiao Ling's body began to slowly dissipate along with the black energy on his body.

At this time, Xiao Ying finally came to her senses.

She didn't know why Xiao Ling could still move.

But this is not important anymore.

Looking at Xiao Ling who was gradually disappearing, there were still blood and tears in Xiao Ying's eyes that had not dried up, and she showed a reluctant and sad smile.

"Any time, waiting."

The moment Xiao Ling completely disappeared, the entire space completely collapsed, and Xiao Ying returned to the ruins of the Xiao Clan's Holy Guard office.

At this time, she was surrounded by the Xiao Clan's holy guards and Xiao Clan people, all looking at Xiao Ying in shock and uneasiness.

All of them understood the moment the formation rose, today was the day to make a decision with Xiao Wuyun.

They thought that those who appeared in front of them were either Xiao Lei and Xiao Yu, or Xiao Wuyun.

But they didn't expect that it was a woman they didn't know.

But the faint coercion on her body was actually the same as Xiao Wuyun.

Xiao Ying looked at these people, with neither joy nor sorrow in her eyes, showing confusion.

Killing Xiao Wuyun and standing at the top of the world was his previous goal.

Now, both goals have been achieved.

She didn't know what to do next.

If Xiao Ling was not dead yet, he might not be so confused.

But Xiao Ling has been buried by his own hands.

Xiao Ying lowered her head and remained silent, and the surrounding Xiao clan members did not dare to disturb her.

At this time, Xiao Ying suddenly remembered the memory of Xiao Wuyun that he had just seen.

That is the common wish of my parents.

Although Xiao Ying does not respect her mother as much as she once did, and she has no feelings for her father.

But since, I have nothing to do now.

Why not just continue their dream first?

At least, until I found what I really wanted to do.

I don’t want to use the names they left for me anymore.

Xiao Ying should just pretend to have completely disappeared in this battle.

What would you like to name it?
Xiao Ying thought like this, thinking of the top of the world that countless people on the mainland longed for, and soon she had the answer in her heart.

The figure slowly floated high, lowered his head to look down at the worried Xiao clan members, and raised the broken arm.

"There are all ants under the sky."

"Above all living beings, the victor is crowned king."

With a stern face, Xiao Ying announced to everyone in the Xiao clan.

"My name is Emperor Xiao Tian."

In the theater, watching the end of the play, the proud face of Xiao Ying, played by Han Feng, was fixed, and then the subtitles of the actors appeared, which also meant the end of the play.

But the theater that was supposed to be noisy was now completely silent.

At this time, Xiao Yan's eyes were lifeless, his body was faintly filled with black energy, and he was staring at the last scene.

In his mouth, he murmured in a low voice.

"Hunying. I haven't lost yet."

　finally!Finished!
　　To be honest, I really didn't plan to write this plot for such a long time. As expected, some plots were not under my control, and I couldn't control myself as I wrote it, but it was still satisfactory in the end.

　　I’ve finished writing what I wanted to write, and I’ve finished laying out all the foreshadowing, perfect~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)